It's 4:15 and Dad made a pot of coffee. "What are you doing?" a shocked Dancer asks.
"Making coffee" a confused at her reaction dad responds.
"But I can't have any!"
"Why not, are you not having caffeine any more?"
"It will keep me awake and I won't be able to go to bed," the still shocked Dancer replies.
"What, you will be up until 4:00 a.m. instead of 2:00 a.m." Dad states the obvious.
He had her there, she is an extreme night owl. Point taken, she is going to enjoy a cup of coffee. Well, sort of, coffee to the kids means more of a cup of cream and coffee flavoring or Da Vinci syrup with a little coffee thrown in for good measure. A lot closer to the Starbucks definition of coffee than 'I just take mine black, thanks.'